keepingquiet
Romola
I too used to love Christmas, but without my late DH, all the memories are tinged with sadness. I try to be upbeat but the tears are always near the surface.
It is lovely to be with family, but there are no children now. The GSs are grown up, and somehow the magic of Christmas has gone with their childhood.When we grow up we begin to realise that this is what Christmas is about: how do we get through the dark winter days without our loved ones being here?
Someone I know recently broke up with a long term girlfriend. The first thing he did? Went out and bought the biggest Christmas tree he could find and decorated it with lights and tinsel.
Christmas, whether you are Christian or not, is simply an act of defiance against the pain and the loss we undergo in our lives.
So despite another close bereavement this year we shall celebrate just the same, as my loved one did after losing a little child.
I think this dark aspect to Christmas is often overlooked in the buying and gorging that goes on- but when you have been there you know that we have to celebrate the light returning.
The hope in the infant and yes, the sheer joy on a child's face, even if that joy was long ago. No one can take away those precious Christmas memories.
I wish you peace at least Romola, this Christmas.
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